He said, “Huma baji, aap let jaiye, main baraf laga deta hoon, bleeding ruk jayegi.”I said, “Bedsheet pe blood aa jayega, yaar.” He said, “A... to aa gaya, koi baat nahin, main change kardunga, pehle bleeding rokna zaroori hai.” I lay on the bed and spread my legs. It was still paining a lot but was slightly better than before. Iqbal took an ice cube and started slowly rubbing at my cunt.I felt a shiver due to cold of ice but had to bear it. In a couple of minutes my pain vanished and then Iqbal. . they're so big too," Marty said, his eyes never leaving her chest and getting the hang of using the words he never thought he could, and would use with his mother present."Hmm hmm..." Stephanie hummed affirmatively. "My nipples are stiff because I like to see you staring at them. Knowing that my own son is looking at my fat fucking nipples is making them swell."Just hearing, even feeling those nasty words leaving her mouth made her cunt twitch. Stephanie loved every minute of being naked in. Usually walked passed both of them sleeping and went and did my own thing . But that night was different. Maybe the extra hormones I had pumping through me . Maybe the jealousy of my buddy saying he had lost his virginity before me. Hard to say . But all I know is that my gripped tighter around the bag of chips and blood quickly began to rush to my shaft. My aunt was about 35 or so at the time. Not bad looking by any means. Not a super hot soccer MILF by any means. But more along the lines of. I soon came from the wonderful sensations that rubbing her tits were giving me. To clean up, I stuck my cock (covered with come from her tits) in her mouth, between those sweet baby-face lips, and she licked it off. I spent a half-hour or so recuperating by suck- ing on her tits some more, and then we put her on her hands and knees on the bed and I rammed into her pussy from behind. I suggested to her that she would come when I did this. The sight of that beautiful bottom, those big tits.